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Chu Feng's figure has floated in the wind and risen into the sky.

The Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva also fell down. Her body weighed at least three to four hundred kilograms.

If an ordinary person fell down, even if he could get up, it would take at least a long time.

Unexpectedly, the martial arts of this Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva were very strange. Her body instantly expanded, making her already huge body even bigger, like a huge ball.

It bounced hard on the ground, and only heard another big "boom" earthquake.

The Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva smashed the entire roof and flew out like a big balloon. Even the starlight and moonlight were blocked by her, casting a huge black shadow on the ground.

The small building continued to collapse, covered in dust and rubble.

I heard the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva giggling and saying: "Chu Feng, since you have fallen in love with me, there is no way you can run away..."

Amid laughter, she rushed towards Chu Feng in the air.

It was as if the entire mountain peak rose up from the ground and flew into the sky contrary to common sense.

Chu Feng looked at the ball that was coming up and put his toes on the opponent's forehead.

The Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva opened her mouth and bit it.

Bai Sensen's teeth shone with cold light, colliding together and making a metallic sound.

But Chu Feng had already left, rising faster and higher.

He flew towards the moon.

The Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva inevitably fell down.

But she was not in a hurry, Chu Feng was not a bird, he would fall sooner or later.

Although Chu Feng is not a bird, if he performs Qing Gong, the Bodhisattva of Great Joy will not be able to catch up.

But he didn't leave, but flew towards the moon.

At the end of the speed, he turned over and extended his palm downwards.

There is a palm technique that descends from the sky. This palm technique is called Tathagata Divine Palm.

Since Chu Feng got it, he has never used it.

When it was exerted at this time, an astonishing coercion suddenly fell from the sky, just like Mount Tai pressing down on its top, crashing down towards the ground.

Puff, puff.

A dozen fat women were immediately pressed to the ground.

The fat body is close to the ground, and even slowly sinks into the ground.

Only the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva is still standing, with her hands raised high, resisting the strong pressure.

She looked at Chu Feng falling from the sky with a horrified expression.

What kind of work is this?

It turned out to be so powerful.

She often puts her body down on others.

With its heavy body and strong internal force, it can crush a person to death.

But today, she turned out to be the target of oppression.

Chu Feng's body shape can actually generate such huge pressure.

The pressure was like a real hill, completely out of proportion to Chu Feng's weight.

1.5 How could there be such a magical power?

The feet of the Great Happy Female Bodhisattva inevitably fell toward the ground.

Suddenly, a figure next to him rolled over with difficulty.

The man in purple tried his best to get between the feet of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva.

He held a sharp sword with cold light in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed upward, shining with a terrifying light.

The Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva couldn't help but narrow her eyes, "What are you doing?"

The man in purple gasped and said: "Have you forgotten? This sword is a love-stealing sword, and I am You Longsheng of Hidden Sword Villa. Two years ago, I was still a majestic and arrogant young hero, but you turned me into This is it now.”

The Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva raised her arms to resist the pressure from Chu Feng. She gasped like a cow: "I...I'm not bad to you, why do you...try to plot against me."

You Longsheng also suffered from the pressure of Chu Feng's palm.

Beads of cold sweat broke out on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I have never died, I am just waiting for a day like this. I want to wash away my shame with my own hands."

Chapter 197: Stab you to death...

The Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and the entire forest was shaken by the roar.

She finally couldn't resist the power of Chu Feng's Tathagata Palm and sat down.

You Longsheng held the hilt of the love-stealing sword with both hands. The three-foot-seven-inch-long love-stealing sword had all pierced into the body of the Bodhisattva of Great Joy.

Just listen to the sound of "click, click", one after another.

All the bones in You Longsheng's body were crushed.

But he gritted his teeth and said nothing, just staring at the woman on top of him.

The Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva's body twitched, blood flowed all over the ground, and she lost her breath in the blink of an eye.

You Longsheng forced out a smile, but failed.

He took his last breath and used all his strength to shout, "I'll stab you to death..."

[Ding, to kill the Bodhisattva of Great Joy, please choose the opponent’s martial arts. 】

Two piles of new graves were filled in front of the remains of the small building.

They are the graves of You Longsheng and the Great Joyous Bodhisattva, and the ones who dug the graves were her own disciples.

Chu Feng also got the information he wanted.

It is said that someone placed a reward on his head throughout the Central Plains martial arts world.

One hundred thousand gold is really tempting.

As for who would pay so much money, Chu Feng felt that it was only the Emperor of Tang or the ruler of Ming Dynasty.

He didn't care and continued to mount his horse and head east.

Walking until dawn, we finally came to a small town.

We found a shop and sat down to eat.

When the boss brought the food, Chu Feng looked at the empty Hall 27 and said, "Your business here doesn't look very good."

The boss sighed: "Yes, the Song clan is preparing for war, and there are many fewer merchants coming and going. It seems that there are not many people today."

Chu Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm sure someone will come today."

The boss was very surprised, "How do you know?"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "I can tell fortunes."

He was really good at telling fortunes, and he was very good at telling fortunes. Within a quarter of an hour, two customers came to the shop.

One is an old man in a blue shirt with gray hair and a dry cigarette in his hand.

There is also one who must be his granddaughter.

She has two big black and bright braids, and a pair of big, clear eyes, but they are darker and brighter than the braids.

The old man and the girl ordered wine and food

Chu Feng raised his eyes and looked at the girl with big braids.

The braided girl smiled sweetly at him.

Chu Feng asked: "Is this girl a singer?"

The girl with the braid shook her head and swung her braid up high, looking very cute.

Chu Feng smiled and said: "Even if you don't sing, you can still sing a few lines."

The braided girl pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I can't sing, I can only talk."

Chu Feng asked: "What did you say?"

The braided girl said, "Tell a book, tell a story."

Chu Feng smiled and said: "That's even better, but I don't know what books you can read? Will a talented man meet a beautiful woman in the back garden? The prime minister's daughter will throw hydrangeas?"

The braided girl shook her head, "None of them are right. What I'm talking about is the most sensational news in the world, the latest major events in the martial arts world. It's guaranteed to be fresh, tense, and exciting."

Chu Feng held up his palms and smiled and said: "Miaoji, I like to hear this, please tell me quickly."

Girl with braids: "I can't tell, my grandpa can."

Chu Feng asked: "Then what do you know?"

The braided girl said sweetly: "I will only speak for grandpa."

He rolled his eyes and said to the old man: "Grandpa, tell me something."

Her eyes turned like this, so smart.

The old man squinted his eyes, drank a glass of wine, and took another puff of cigarette before he said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the name Chu Feng?"

The braided girl smiled and said, "Of course I've heard of it. Isn't it the Lord of Xiangyang City who has superb martial arts and unparalleled resourcefulness?"

The old man nodded: "Not bad."

The braided girl said: "I heard that Chu Feng in Xiangyang is very skilled in martial arts and no one can hurt him yet. Is this true or false?"

The old man said: "If you don't believe it, you might as well ask Ming Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, ask the grassland warrior Bi Xuan, and then ask the magician Pang Ban, and you will know whether this sentence is true or false."

The braided girl said: "Aren't they all dead long ago?"

The old man said: "That's right, they all died because they didn't believe this sentence."

Suddenly there was a cold snort from outside.

Someone walks in.

He is a man in black wearing black cloth, black robe, black shoes and black socks, and a black-sheathed sword slung across his back.

He was tall and muscular, but he didn't look bloated at all. Instead, he looked very thin and strong.

There was a strange deathly gray color on his face, his eyebrows were slanted, his eyes were stern, and he was arrogant.

A few sparse strands of beard under his chin were blown away by the wind.

The whole person seems to be both arrogant and unrestrained, serious and unruly.

Anyone who took a look at him knew that he would never be an ordinary person.

The man in black sat at the table, looked at Chu Feng, and pointed: "Same as him."

The boss quickly ordered the kitchen to prepare.

The girl glanced at her, but the old man ignored her. He took a sip of tea and continued: "It's a pity that a hero like Chu Feng is going to die now."

The braided girl said in surprise: "Who has such great ability to kill him?"

The old man said: "No one has that much ability, but if there are many people together, he can't stop him."

The braided girl asked: "Many people? Who are they?"

The old man said: "Shangguan Jinghong from the Money Gang, Xiao Li Feidao Chu Feng, Songyang Iron Sword Guo Songyang, Tianji old man Sun Baifa, and Lin Xian'er, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the Tang Dynasty."

Chu Feng remained silent and listened to the two men telling stories while drinking.

At this time, he suddenly asked: "Lin Xian'er? Isn't she the Miss Lin who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, that's her."

Chu Feng said leisurely: "I heard that her appearance is irresistible to all men. I don't know if it is true or not."

The braided girl curled her lips and suddenly smiled: "I know who Chu Feng might die in."

Chu Feng asked curiously: "Who?"